Coming Clean

The sound of hoof beat resounded as the majestic steeds that pulled along the carriage that belonged to the heads of the Perri household made their way to the front of their large mansion. The carriage came to a stop in front of the stairs that led up to the door, and a servant appeared to open the door.

A fair, middle aged Elf, with an angular face, sharp green eyes, and a head full of blond hair, stepped out of the carriage, before turning back and extending his arm. A feminine hand reached out, taking his, as he helped a middle aged woman step down from the carriage. The woman had a head of gunmetal gray hair, and bright blue eyes, but her face was currently kept in a passive frown that made her look very serious.

"Milord, Milady, welcome back." A butler bowed graciously, along with an entourage of servants that had come to welcome the heads of the household.